Don't every city Got a big booty keisha And she's so pretty You go ( DAMN ) When you see her And she can clap it like a fan in the bleachers And pop it like a rubber band When you meet her Don't every city got a girl named lala Who breaks ya focus Wit them grande tata's And if you see her walking by you should stop her Just grab her waist And tell her shake those maracas Don't every city got a girl named Lola In Lululemon you should see her bend over And they say she from the block like J-Lo I'm about to make her flap her wings No Halo Don't every city got a stank walk Tasha And she can get your noodle wet Like pasta And if you see her with her best friend Dora She might have something in her backpack For ya (Vesre) No lie If you be outside imma I spot you I ain't got to catch them all If I got you (boo ) If you be my ball I won't drop you (drop you ) I'll take it to the house And we gone win by two They try But tell all them guys They cannot hoop (not hoop) They know your shot is wet And your net say swoosh If you be my ball I won't drop you So throw your boy the oop And imma yam on you (Chours) Don't every city Got a big booty keisha And she's so pretty You go ( DAMN ) When you see her And she can clap it like a fan in the bleachers And pop it like a rubber band When you meet her Don't every city got a girl named lala Who breaks ya focus Wit them grande tata's And if you see her walking by you should stop her Just grab her waist And tell her shake those maracas Don't every city got a girl named Lola In Lululemon you should see her bend over And they say she from the block like J-Lo I'm about to make her flap her wings No Halo Don't every city got a stank walk Tasha And she can get your noodle wet Like pasta And if you see her with her best friend Dora She might have something in her backpack For If you be my ball I won't drop you If you be my ball Girl I got you If you be my ball I'm gone dot you I'll be your karl Malone Let me stock you If you be my ball Imma keep you No seven games at all Imma sweep you If you be my ball My ball Your ex is like a ref Who keep making bad calls But when I win the chip You got to strip out them drawls Then come to the parade And set the motorcade off If you be my ball My ball If you be my ball My ball
